Search our collections

Steps

on a

journey

I saw them dancing | Hallencoly Hill Part 1

I saw them dancing - a Poem

That time on Hallencoly Hill,
I saw them dancing,

Swallows no less than five,
Larks no more than fifteen.

A display to herald the Zenith
of Spring;
Or the ever-growing Floral song
that leads into June Summer.

—Del Elle

 

 

If you liked this, you might like this :)